Hello

I just want some head, hoe. You a bad bitch, say hello. You bad bitch, say hello. You a bad bitch, say hello. I don't fuck with no camo. I just want my racks to be tenfold. Felt the minute though. I was sixteen tryna kick A door. And I'm a young nigga, so I Lack hope. Put a lock on that back door. I'm a king, fuck a man hoe. You can see it in my cash flow. I'm a narcissist and a asshole. But those school days gave me backbone. And I'm stuck with where I'm from, it's bad, Bro. Blow it anywhere 'cause my racks long. Yeah, I feel like the shit when I step In this bitch and I'm rocking a queen. Please do not reach for this shit, 'cause Brodie Gon' teach a lil' bitch and them bullets gon' Sting. She want to eat dick 'cause the diamonds Is blue. That shit fuck with the way I Be singin'. I put it up easy when the Song ringin'. I fuck her too good, now the Love clean. Remember them late nights in the booth. I ain't have shit but a booth. And you felt what I wrote. A lot of These niggas with poles. It ain't no love in the booth. A couple of niggas done died, a couple done Told. But I can't trust nobody, no. Remember that summer in the summer, the.29 blowed. 'Cause it slowed down on the road. It's all about facts. All of the killers where I'm from will slide for a rack. And all of the real niggas where I'm from Ain't scared of a hat. But nigga, I'm gon' Make it out the trap. Fuck all these niggas, I just want the clap. I'm really just tryna See what paper 'bout. My dick in her mouth And she won't take it out. I'm way too Real, ain't fakin' you out. If you believe in me, I'm makin' you proud. I shoot a lil' talk, I like how it Sound. Then I shoot the Glock, I'm wastin' these Rounds. I know a few niggas who sellin' them Pounds. Just tryna make it, just tryna touch ground. It really get crazy, man, shit goin' down. I was down back then, bitch, look at me Now. I just want some head, You a bad Bitch, say hello. You a bad bitch, say hello. You a bad bitch, say hello. I don't fuck with no camo. I just want my racks to be tenfold. I ain't felt the in a minute though. I was sixteen tryna kick a door. I just want some head, hoe. You a bad bitch, say hello. You a bad bitch, say hello. You bad bitch, say hello. I don't fuck with no camo. I just want my racks to be tenfold. I ain't felt the in a minute, hoe. I was sixteen tryna kick a door. And I'm a young nigga, so I lack hope. Put a lock on that back door. I'm a king, fuck a man hoe. You can see it in my cash flow. I'm a narcissist and a asshole. School days gave me backbone. And I'm stuck with where I'm from, it's bad, Bro. Blow it anywhere 'cause my racks long